The door begins to creak open, I turn my head to see a black silhouette standing there in the doorway. It was daddy & he totally got the message. Indi...n men aren't quick to get in on it so he spent his time climbing up on the bed, lying on top of me & kissing my neck & blowing into my ear. He liked my earlobe, continuously suckling on it & whispering Indian words into me. I didn't know what he was saying, but I kinda hated it. He could be saying love poetry, I hated it. I gripped the bed frame. My pussy was a little wet as I could feel my panties sticking to my pussy.I forgot about ironing my clothes. I went inside and wore my blue and grey leggings and a pink t-shirt without a bra. I opened my tied hair, put on some perfume and went back to his place to return the iron.The landlord opened the door, now fully clothed (damn it!!).I entered his apartment and started talking to him just random stuff. After a while, he gave me a beer and some nutcracker to eat. We talked for a while until. .. I know you grab my head because you want me to go directly down, but please, be patient with me, I want this whole union between us to be perfect, I need to touch as much of you as possible. That's right, do your worst, pull at my hair, I'm kissing my way down to your belly button - I can feel your muscles contract, and your whole body is arching up as I enter there with my tongue. It's so hot and tight those gushes of precum down my shaft anticipate your "Holiest of Holies". I let my hands. I followed her and turned on the shower as I heard her evacuate her body. Shelly had her arms across her knees as she continued to use the toilet. I stepped into the shower as she cleaned herself and she slowly got up and joined me in the shower. She sat on the seat in the shower as I washed myself and when done I helped her stand up on weak legs. “I have never in all my life been fucked like you just did to me. I really hope you have this out of your system as I know my ass is bruised.”I.